The Left Column
Vigil at the 
Crossroads
Hotel Bar
  That old soulfull moon
that's been laying down its head
and carrying on
despite the sadness
which is laying about
like our friend
who we will see again
aside this often chanced
  over danced
     sadness
 of carrying on
  last times we
  sing a song
  that we've been
    bellowing out  --
 at last
    alast

  It's all the same.
  We can and will
   sing those
     words again.
 


The Vermont Hills
Roll by.  The Connecticuit River
is a Water Gap from Northfield
to Lebanon.